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Here, there, when, where

Tell me

By WrittenWritRalfPublished 5 months ago • 1 min read

The air quickens with energy of things as thunder, lightning strike me split.

You talk but say nothing yet it all means insanity.

I see you in the distance and I prepare my battle stance. Am I being too weary even now that you are blurry.

Walk away I say for it comes if I don’t do it. Yet maybe not is the cry for it could just be stupid.

There I stand smoke coming from my essence. Did I call it true or did I make it happen too.

Your being too pessimistic for you do not know if it is clear what you think you will hear.

No I say nay I yell this is what it is even before I tell. Tis not happened you say but I say tis has already become part of history this story.

Now I smoke for here it stoked it happened before it happened and I did not misspoke.

Here she comes are you ready or has it happened am I here or am I there. It’s laughable cause all I can do is stare as the hairs on my self stand straight up there.

Now yet before or here there after, all I can do is share if you care before the tear.

She walks away and I am just standing there did it happen before or after, am I here there or just after. Is it all there before I swear .

Here she comes whilst my soul lies bare.

Mental HealthFree VerseStream of Consciousnessheartbreaksurreal poetry

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